Ye Quan felt the refreshing sensation in his brain, and a sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
Brother Biao's muscles suddenly tensed up, and his loose camouflage uniform puffed up as if it was being blown.
Stomp!
Stomp!
Stomp!
His feet that were as strong as a bear directly took a step forward. The sound he made was like rolling thunder, and even the hard marble floor was cracked.
Ye Quan's expression was ice-cold. His eyes were like a scanner, watching Brother Biao's every move.
Brother Biao, who was charging towards Ye Quan, had a ferocious aura. Even the onlookers behind Ye Quan subconsciously retreated.
Brother Biao saw that Ye Quan did not have the slightest bit of resistance, and the warning in his heart was greatly reduced. He directly used the Capture Combat Fist.
His fierce fists opened and closed as he attacked Ye Quan.
This was the basic tactic of the military to subdue the enemy. Although it was basic, it was extremely practical. In addition, Brother Biao had been in the underground boxing world for ten years, so he had long integrated fierce killing techniques into it!
Ye Quan felt the sound of the wind blowing by his ears, and a strange smile appeared on his cold face.
"Skill slot-3"
"Ding! Capture Fighting Fist 1 "
Bang!
Ye Quan also threw out a punch. Their movements were as precise as satellites.
The moment the two fists collided, all the hair on Brother Biao's body stood on end. He suddenly withdrew his arms and unloaded the powerful rebound force through his entire body to the ground.
His eyes were filled with shock as he stared warily at Ye Quan.
"What kind of strange trick is this kid using?？“
The high school team in the crowd seemed to have noticed something, but their faces were full of doubt, like a cat scratching its intestines.
"Did you not eat? Hurry up and use whatever tricks you have. I still have to teach Tang Junhao a lesson.”
Ye Quan retracted his actions and sized up Brother Biao a few times before mocking him.
Brother Biao was instantly filled with anger when he heard that. He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins in his entire body throbbed like dragons.
"Brat, stop talking nonsense. See if I won't cripple you today!”
Before he finished speaking, Brother Biao had already clenched his fists and attacked again.
"Brother Biao used the Army Fighting Fist!”
"How can Ye Quan know it too? And it seems to be even stronger!"
"Brother Biao used Bajiquan!"
"What? Ye Quan also knew Bajiquan, and he was obviously stronger than Brother Biao!”
"Brother Biao changed his moves again. He used the Scout fighting technique combination routine!“
"What? Why did this kid know it too? And he's really stronger than Brother Biao!“
......
The surrounding crowd looked as if they were watching a wonderful domestic martial arts blockbuster. The two of them exchanged fierce movements, moves, and punches. It was so sensational!
Most importantly, the thin Ye Quan had beaten up the bear-like Brother Biao, causing everyone's blood to boil!
Huff ~
Huff ~
"You…!"
Brother Biao once again distanced himself from Ye Quan. He had already exhausted his stamina after consecutively unleashing three types of powerful fighting techniques.
What shocked him was that Ye Quan knew all the moves he knew! Moreover, they were all slightly stronger than him!
On the other hand, Ye Quan didn't even sweat a single drop. His face was filled with a relaxed expression.
"Is this all you have? You really disappoint me." Ye Quan said coldly.
......
"F * ck, brother, you're as cool as Chen Beixuan!”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk ~ I've never seen such a pretentious person! However, it made my blood boil! It feels so good!"
"Why do I feel like I'm looking at the Grim Reaper? I seem to see Ulchiola's shadow in him!”
"Bullsh * t, it's clearly the shadow of the ferret god!”
The surrounding crowd was instantly enraged by Ye Quan's words, and the clamor was drowned out by the noise.
"Could it be that this kid has a military background?”
The high school team was getting more and more curious. The move that Ye Quan used was exactly the same as Brother Biao's, or even stronger!
After all these performances, the high school team valued Ye Quan even more.
......
"Heh, don't be so smug. You forced me to do this!”
Brother Biao rested on the spot for a while and stared at Ye Quan with a sinister gaze.
He suddenly stretched out his arms, crossed them, and rotated them internally. His aura gradually calmed down, but it seemed like he could suddenly erupt and kill people!
When the high school team in the crowd saw this scene, they subconsciously raised their eyebrows and said in surprise,
"Black Dragon Eighteen Hands! It was the move of the Black Dragon Special Forces of the Northwest Military Region!”
Ah!
Before Gao Zhongdui could finish sighing, Brother Biao had already launched an attack at Ye Quan. His palms turned into fists and claws, heading straight for Ye Quan's face.
Ye Quan, who possessed a talent that surpassed everything, could naturally sense that this was Brother Biao's ultimate move.
A faint smile appeared on his calm face.
"Skill slot-7."
"Ding! Black Dragon Eighteen Hands 1
In almost an instant, a miraculous scene appeared once again. Ye Quan's fists turned into claws as he attacked Brother Biao first.
The onlookers were shocked to the point of disbelief.
Even the high school team had a rare look of shock on their faces.
"Eighteen Black Dragon Hands again! "The high school team suppressed the shock in their hearts and muttered.
When Brother Biao saw Ye Quan also use Eighteen Black Dragon Hands…
Shocking! Extremely shocked!
He even felt a chill in his heart.
In the next second, the four claws collided!
Crack!
Crack!
The bone-cracking sound that made one's scalp tingle instantly reverberated throughout the entire hall and entered everyone's ears.
"Ah! My hand!"
Brother Biao let out a shrill scream. The surrounding people who had yet to react to the situation subconsciously focused their gazes on him.
Brother Biao's ten thick fingers were all folded back strangely. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines when they saw this.
However, Ye Quan didn't let Brother Biao off. His claws gently rotated, and a heart-piercing pain instantly made Brother Biao kneel down and submit. His smooth forehead was covered in sweat!
"Ahhhh-! My hand!“
The mournful screams made the surrounding people feel sorry for him.
Ye Quan lowered his eyebrows and looked expressionlessly at Brother Biao who was kneeling and begging for mercy. He said emotionlessly in his heart,
"You haven't mastered the Eighteen Black Dragon Hands yet.”
When Brother Biao heard this, he was incomparably shocked. He endured the piercing pain and looked at Ye Quan as he asked,"You... Are you Black Dragon's man?"
Ye Quan did not say anything. Now that he had learned all of his martial arts, it was useless.
He directly chopped Brother Biao unconscious with his hand and walked straight to the stairs leading to the second floor.
The surrounding staff members were already stunned by this scene. Who would dare to stop Ye Quan, this god of death?
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